Preface

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My eyesight was coming back, but it was hard to see through all the black smoke coming through the fires. Fitz was next to me, bandaging up my arm for me, but even I knew it wouldn't be enough. We had missed the clue's, and who we thought was becoming our closest friend had betrayed us. It felt like all hope was lost, and there was no way out.

"Come on." Fitz said at of breath, blood trickling down his lip.

Fitz stuck out his hand towards me, so I grabbed it as he helped pull me up. Everything was a mess, and the world I knew may never come back.

Together, side by side, we'd fight. It didn't matter if we lived or died, our plan was working. And I intended to keep it that way.

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